An Chusheng gradually relaxed and fell asleep.

Mo Linchen looked at her porcelain white face, and muttered in a dark voice, "Don't leave...... Otherwise, it will destroy you. ”

and destroy himself.

An Chumian thought that she was doing well, and he did not restrict her movement again.

In the castle, An Chu sleeps and plays with several murderous Tibetan mastiffs, who are trained to be very docile and obedient like cats.

The servants gave An Chumian the funny dog toys with trembling hands, and the terrifying Tibetan mastiff of "......" wagged his tail and begged for mercy on An Chumian.

The phone vibrate, and An Chumian walked back to the bedroom, which was a text message from her An Moxi, wanting to ask her out.

I took her lyrics and composed the music, and participated in the younger sister of the masquerade.

An Chumian grinded his teeth, and there was a cold anger in his heart, this revenge will be avenged.

system, [Being too angry by my sister Li Daitao, it is not conducive to health preservation, life expectancy is reduced by ten days, and appearance is reduced! ] 】

She almost vomited blood, and it took her a few days to give her a few more days of life, and this annoying system made her want to go into the coffin in one breath.

Although the health preservation system can reward the longevity of the first sleep and the beauty, the reward and punishment system is particularly hateful.

system, [......]

An Chumian smiled, [Health system, let's discuss deducting a little less of my life. 】

system, [I am judged by the physical and mental health of the host. 】

An Chumian's face changed slightly, and he scolded in his heart.

She was well raised by Mo Linchen, her sunken cheeks showed baby fat, and An Chumian's figure walked out of the carved gate very quickly.

Didn't alarm any of the servants.

Just when she was about to slip out of the castle, An Chumian seemed to be dragged by the back of fate's neck, and Mo Linchen's voice sounded faintly, "Mianmian, where do you want to escape?" ”

It's miserable.

She calculated the wrong time for Mo Linchen to go out.

He must have been angry.

An Chumian didn't dare to meet Mo Linchen's eyes, there was no emptiness on her delicate porcelain white face, she reached out and hugged Mo Linchen, and kissed him flatteringly.

"I'll be out for a while, and I'll be back."

An Chumian's face was full of sincerity of "please believe me".

A hint of coolness rushed to his heart, and An Chumian felt that the breath coming from Mo Linchen's body was terrifying.

The servants around him pressed their heads very low, as if they didn't see it.

"Achen, kiss, don't be angry, okay?"

She blinked her eyes twice and pretended to be a pure cutie.

"Sleep, don't leave, don't leave......" His eyes were faintly bloodshot.

He couldn't control the hands and feet that wanted to abolish An Chumian's sleep and confined him in his cage.

However, sleep hurts.

It will be upset.

Therefore, Mo Linchen endured.

As long as it doesn't touch his bottom line.

An Chumian burst into tears, "Achen, even if I go out, I will never leave you." ”

Seeing his gloomy and cold gaze, An Chumian smiled softly, like an angel, "It's definitely not to find Qin Siyuan." ”

"Nope." He coldly refused and carried An Chumian back to the bedroom strongly.

"Sleep is very weak, and if you go out, you will get hurt."

An Chumian shamelessly admitted, "I'm very delicate, but I'll be careful,"

The servants listened numbly, "......" what gave you such an illusion? Delicate dare to touch the Tibetan mastiff!?

Returning to the familiar big bed, An Chumian became sullen.

Seeing An Chumian's depression, Mo Linchen coaxed, "Don't be unhappy in Mianmian, I'll get you whatever you want." ”